A song made by Obinna
A song made by Obinna
E choke! Omo see where we dey now
No cap, from the bottom to the top
Let's go!
I remember when nobody send me
Dey struggle for studio, no money
People dey laugh, say I dey craze
But I no gree, I dey find my way
Late nights, writing bars for my phone
No light, generator wahala for zone
But the hunger dey push me, I no fit stop
Now my rhymes dey scatter, I reach the top
From the bottom I rise, no looking back
Every struggle wey I face, e dey add to my track
They thought say I go fall, but I stand tall
Now I'm winning, omo, I ball!
From the bottom I rise, no looking back
Every hustle, every grind, I dey stay on attack
They doubted my journey, but I prove dem wrong
Now my story dey sweet like a victory song
See the way I dey flow now, e smooth like jollof
From the days when I trek, no money for drop-off
Now the beats dey bang and my pen dey sharp
Every bar wey I spit, e dey leave dem mark
Abeg, no sleeping on me again
I don pay my dues, I don feel the pain
The struggle sweet me well, e give me ginger
Now I'm here to stay, the realest in the center
From the bottom I rise, no looking back
Every struggle wey I face, e dey add to my track
They thought say I go fall, but I stand tall
Now I'm winning, omo, I ball!
From the bottom I rise, no looking back
Every hustle, every grind, I dey stay on attack
They doubted my journey, but I prove dem wrong
Now my story dey sweet like a victory song
Wahala don finish, we don arrive!
Mo gbe! No stopping us now
Let's go!